After a while, Li Xingci said in a hoarse voice.

"I am willing to serve the empress."

Ever since he saw the pair of divine jade feet on the side of the jade couch, he had a determination in his heart.

As long as you can live, what's wrong with eating two bites of soft rice?

Hold the empress's thigh tightly and kill the protagonist to get rid of the fate of hanging up.

What's more, his innocence was taken away by this woman.

Thinking about it now, he saw that Shangguan Yourong did not have the slightest abnormality in his heart, most of which was related to the elixir that the empress fed him.

What he didn't know was that just as the micro-immortal was approaching, the dark clouds above his head moved backwards like a cower.

"What reward do you want for sacrificing the spirit mine?" The cold voice sounded again.

Li Xingci looked at the extremely beautiful phoenix eyes, as if he was in a galaxy.

At this moment, he was suddenly blessed.

"There is nothing else to ask for, only to ask the empress to come to the Blue Dragon Sect in three days."

"Oh?"

A hint of banter flashed in the eyes of the micro-born fairy queen.

"I heard that you have pursued Gu Ruoyan in public many times, I thought you would ask for a marriage."

The sincerity was about to overflow Li Xingci's eyes.

"Rumors, absolutely rumors!"

"When I see the empress's face, I can't tolerate other women in my eyes."

After a pause, he continued.

"When I found the spirit mine, there was another person present, and I drove him into the Broken Soul Cliff."

Weisheng Xianji turned around and returned to the jade couch with satisfaction: "I don't have time to listen to your nonsense. ”

"This person is not dead, and now that he has joined the Sword Sect, the Sword Sect will definitely intervene in the matter of the spirit mine."

"I'm afraid that this person will come to make trouble, so I want to invite the empress to come to the Blue Dragon Sect in person."

The micro-born fairy Ji flexed her fingers, and a long sword flew out of the ring.

Ooh!

Li Xingci glanced at the long sword suspended in front of him, and was amazed in his heart.

High-level spirit soldiers!

What he usually uses is just a low-level spirit soldier, and taking this sword is a shotgun for a cannon.

But once you take the sword, it is not good to open your mouth to let the empress go to the sect, it is always a little unsafe.

Qin Guang looked at the long sword with some envy, as an elder of the Blue Dragon Sect, he only used a middle-level spirit soldier.

The red lips of the micro-born fairy were lightly opened.

"Spirit ore is worth a lot of money, this seven-star sword is rewarded to you, I will let Rong'er go to the Blue Dragon Sect."

"Humble position—"

Fenglin Hall seemed to have entered the cold winter in an instant, and the cold was biting.

Li Xingci wanted to fight again, but was intercepted by that cold look.

He grabbed his sword.

"Retire from your duties."

Seeing him exit the main hall with a high-level spirit soldier, Qin Guang raised his head with a blank eye.

What about me?

"Empress, what is that humble position?"

Although the news of the spirit mine was not provided by him, the person brought it by himself, so he should mean something.

"Get out!"

"Get out of here."

Qin Guang didn't dare to mention the reward again, and withdrew from the main hall in a hurry.

Outside the hall, Li Xing breathed a long sigh of relief.

The realm of cultivators' cultivation is divided into Qi refining, foundation building, Jindan, and Yuanying.

Shangguan Yourong is the power of Yuanying Sevenfold, and I hope she can stop the old man Najie.

It's just that after all, it's not as safe as the empress herself.

It's a pity that the appearance fee is too high, and even a spirit mine can't be moved.

……

Suzaku Pavilion.

An old man said in a low voice: "Miss, it has been ascertained that Chu Feng was knocked down from the Broken Soul Cliff. ”

Gu Ruoyan sat on the stool with a butt and fell off the Broken Soul Cliff, there was no possibility of survival.

"Who did that?"

"Yes, yes......"

Seeing the old man spitting and spitting, Gu Ruoyan was anxious.

"Who the hell is it!"

The old man sighed: "It's Li Xingci of the Blue Dragon Sect." ”

Gu Ruoyan got up suddenly, let out a loud sigh, and the long sword was unsheathed.

"Miss, don't be impulsive." The old man hurriedly stopped.

"Don't stop me, I'm going to kill the fang!"

……

Three days later.

Qinglong Sect, square.

"Evil Fang, you still have Chu Feng's life!"

Li Xingci was originally waiting for the protagonist, but he waited for Gu Ruoyan first.

"Chu Feng is not dead, you can get out."

Indeed, the original Li Xingci liked Gu Ruoyan very much.

But he, Li Muwen, really didn't like that person who was not very capable and looked lonely and arrogant.

Besides, a woman only has her Chu Feng brother in her heart, what is the use of coming by herself?

The most important thing is that if he dares to have a good face towards Gu Ruoyan.

It's not just as simple as eating the 'Sage Pill', the empress will definitely dismantle him.

"You think I'm going to believe your nonsense!"

Cang Chang snorted.

The long sword in Gu Ruoyan's hand came out of the sheath and stabbed out with a sword.

Heh-

Li Xingci's spiritual power worked, and his fingers clamped the tip of the sword.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

The sword body bent and rebounded, and Gu Ruoyan took a few steps back before stopping his body.

The anger in her eyes was even stronger, and her spiritual power exploded, and she struck with all her strength.

"Suzaku Xuantian!"

The sword aura was vertical and horizontal, as if a huge firebird swooped down.

Li Xingci's face was slightly cold, if it weren't for the Vermilion Bird Pavilion Master watching from the stage, would he be so angry?

Gu Ruoyan is the only daughter of Gu Changfeng, the head of the Vermilion Bird Pavilion, and she is the pearl in her hand.

Otherwise, the Blue Dragon Sect would not allow her to be so presumptuous.

The reason why Sect Master Wang Ping of the Blue Dragon Sect agreed to Gu Ruoyan's challenge to Li Xingci was also because he knew that his disciple would be fine.

Gu Ruoyan is a foundation building eightfold cultivation, and between the two, there is a difference of one realm.

Li Xingci's body turned into a streamer of light, and instantly appeared in front of Gu Ruoyan.

Bang.

Gu Ruoyan was kicked away, and the whole person flew out a few feet away.

"Presumptuous!" Gu Changfeng took the case, "It's just a discussion, why are you so ruthless!" ”

Wang Ping stood up and laughed.

"Pavilion Master Gu, this disciple naturally didn't dare to let go in the face of Ling Ai's full blow."

"It's understandable that you can't hold it."

At this moment, an angry shout rang out from the sidelines.

"Dog thief, Li Xingci!"

Li Xingci turned his head to follow the prestige, and a young man in a black robe was climbing the stairs.

The young man has a mediocre appearance, but his eyes are clear and resolute.

Hearing this familiar voice, Gu Ruoyan looked out of the square in disbelief.

It's him!

Gu Ruoyan's eyes full of affection stared at the young man.

At this moment, her eyes instantly turned red.

Chu Feng is not dead!

Gu Ruoyan's heart was full of joy of being lost and regained, her smile was moving, and the autumn waves took people's souls.

When Chu Feng saw the woman he missed day and night, he said with deep affection.

"Yan'er, I'm late."

Li Xingci didn't care about Chu Feng in front of him, but the people behind him.

With just one Chu Feng, he couldn't even enter the gate of the Blue Dragon Sect.

"Who trespassed on the Blue Dragon Sect!"

A qi struck from the sky behind Li Xingci and went straight to Chu Feng's door.

Li Xingci didn't have to look back, and he knew that this was his own sect master when he heard the voice.

The air was a little distorted.

Gu Ruoyan exclaimed: "Don't!" ”

Chu Feng's face was fearless, and he stood there without taking a step back.

Cangchang.

A sword roar resounded through the Qinglong Sect, and a sword came from the east, colliding with that Dao Qi.

The sword body trembled slightly, and the qi dissolved into invisible.

The long sword fell to the ground, and Chu Feng reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword with his palm.

At that moment, the eyes of many of the female disciples present exuded a strange look, and they were handsome.

Li Xingci snorted coldly in his heart, and pretended to him again.

A middle-aged man came up into the air and stopped in mid-air outside the square.

This person was dressed in a green shirt, holding a scabbard in his hand, and his horizontal eyebrows were cold and his eyes were full of majesty.

"I want to see who can hurt my Sword Sect disciple."

Wang Ping's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was a little jealous in his heart.

The person who came was none other than the Sword Sect Master, Ximen Twelve!

Although the Sword Sect is not in Yunzhou, looking at Kyushu, it is a first-class sect.

The twelve swordsmanship of Ximen is superb, and there are few opponents in the same realm.

Listening to this tone, this young man is likely to be a personal disciple of Ximen Twelve, otherwise how could he work the Sword Sect Master to come in person.

"I don't know what the Ximen Sect Master broke into my Qinglong Sect, what is the so-called thing?"

Even if he broke in alone, Ximen Twelve did not take the people of the Green Dragon Sect seriously.

"I came here today to support my disciple."

Chu Feng pointed at Li Xingci.

"Li Xingci, you knocked me off the Broken Soul Cliff that day, did you ever think that I would come back alive!"

Wang Ping wasn't worried about what the black-robed young man could do, but he had only built the foundation eightfold.

Although I don't know what grievances the two juniors had before, if Simon Twelve makes a move, no one can stop it.

Simon XII stood with his hands in his hands.

"Don't worry, I won't bully the small."

"As long as he can survive under Chu Feng's sword, this matter will end here."

Li Xingci's mind was a little heavy, but he didn't expect Ximen Twelve to come with him.

Ximen's twelve-yuan infant eightfold cultivation, even his own sect master is not his opponent.

Shangguan Yourong made a move, and the two of them might be able to open five or five.

But what about the old man?

Now I can only hope that the old man's cultivation is not too high, and Wang Ping, who is seven-fold in the Yuan Infant, can block it.

As long as the old man and Simon XII don't make a move, he has the confidence to keep the protagonist here.

Of course, it would be best if he could kill Chu Feng with one move.

In this way, even if the old man wants to make a move, it is too late.

"Li thief, take your life!"